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Sep 2009 217 Views 1 comments
IT FUELS ME
IT FUELS ME
That finishing move,
that bad attitude.
Win or lose the shows still all about you.
The screaming fans that pack the stands...going crazy and clapping their hands.
My favorite wrestler, I cheer for him.
He knows that he's wheres he's at because of all of them.
Gathered around the TV on Monday nights.
Watching, cheering, and waiting for them to fight.
It's the only thing in life that I have and It fuels me.
It's the obly thing in this life that makes me happy.
And the love of my life is wrestling.
WRITTEN BY:KARA YOST
That finishing move,
that bad attitude.
Win or lose the shows still all about you.
The screaming fans that pack the stands...going crazy and clapping their hands.
My favorite wrestler, I cheer for him.
He knows that he's wheres he's at because of all of them.
Gathered around the TV on Monday nights.
Watching, cheering, and waiting for them to fight.
It's the only thing in life that I have and It fuels me.
It's the obly thing in this life that makes me happy.
And the love of my life is wrestling.
WRITTEN BY:KARA YOST
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Posted: Sep 2009
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